17 April 2011

A swift kick

CF really just needs a swift kick in the butt to take that extra scary commitment step. I am not sure why a nearly 35-year old is capable of all but a big decision like moving or jewelry. As much as I post about his inability to be realistic with his expectations of life, he gets other stuff right (basically).

I got a bicycle for my birthday! I keep thinking about making him a summer-weight quilt for his coming up but do not want to make something he would not pick out himself. He jumps right in and spends money I told him not to on a bike.

He asks me what I want to do for my birthday, so I say this free day at a nature center and a brewery. It rains and is crappy, so he texts people in the area for some ideas and we spend an evening at a piano bar...after I made him go into a wine bar where it was warm while we wait for the piano place to open. Oh, and he drove me all around and did not complain about me sleeping in the car and finally figured out how to let me sleep in in on the weekend.

On top of the other cards, gifts, messages, posts, and emails I got, all-in-all a good birthday weekend!

3 comments:

Warped Mind of Ron said...

Sounds like a good time overall! Happy Birthday...

Sparkling Red said...

Alright, CF gets some gold stars for getting your birthday right. I'll put off sending you my skittish-man-counselling rates for now. ;-)

Danielle said...

Happy (belated) Birthday!